THE WARMTH

"My first option was Antarctica"

Lyza was so furious to see 'her treasured one' lie through his teeth.

She gave Ashton a death stare as she clenched her teeth and fist.

But even that couldn't keep her anger at bay. What happened next was unforeseen. Ashton tried to take a step backwards as he saw this.

She suddenly pulled out her tongue to the front and grabbed Ashton by his legs.

"That was so unexpectedd…Ahhh…" Ashton cried out as he hung upside down.

"Let me downn…Lyzaa…" He screamed as he tried his best not to burst in to tears.

Lyza swirled him over once, quite gently, caring enough not to bump his head onto anything, whilst Ashton shrieked.

"Never ever fool me again!!" Lyza slurred while she drooled.

"Okayy... Got it... Got it…" Ashton tried to reconcile with her while dangling.

Lyza took him to her room and dropped him off carefully on her bed. She turned back and started walking away side eying Ashton to ensure that he was really alright. She tried her best to keep on to her irritated face.

Ashton was still under utter shock. He took in deep gasps of air as a tiny speck of revenge developed in his heart.

"At first she told that she hates me! Now she churned my cells out of my blood!

'Ahh...I wish I had some super powers! Pikachu…I envy you!"

'Ditch the clouds! I was over the ceiling in love!'

Ashton thought while he held his head to keep it straight as he felt nauseous.

[THE WARMTH]

Lyza was walking around the living room in the evening as she hummed an old song which she heard once from Ashton's stereo. She looked around for Ashton, but couldn't find him.

"He might be in the washroom"

Lyza called out for Ashton from his room as she feebly sung the same song trying to memorize the lyrics.

"I guess he is not there inside"

Lyza turned back to leave and was surprised to hear the washroom door unlock from inside. She was quick to smile and fixed her eyes on to the weary door as it gradually opened. She wanted to make up for what she had done in the afternoon.

Lyza had mentally gone through this scenario a thousand times before so as to not mess it up when she finally met him, but was actually taken off guard to what really happened.

"Ahh" Lyza cried out as she stood there stunned, not able to take a step forward. She was cold and dripping wet. Ashton stood in front of her as he smirked with an empty blue bucket in hand.

"Haa…Who told things written in the internet can't be trusted? I agree to disagree!"

"I thought I would have to spend this cold night in the washroom all alone with all this ice and water waiting for you!" Ashton told mockingly as he scooped her on to his arms.

"You hate me right?" Ashton asked her while holding her green eyed gaze.

Lyza couldn't answer as she was still dazed a little bit.

"I thought you would be the first one to confess, but I think I got myself confused"

Ashton tried to hide his naughty smile as he spoke to her while he kept on the sad and depressed tone.

"I am an idiot. I always have been, and now in love too!"

Ashton kept on speaking as he walked towards his bed through the puddle of water in the ground, while Lyza clutched on to his arms.

Her tousled hair fell over his masculine and veiny hands on to the wet ground.

He carefully placed her on the slightly damp bed as he climbed his way towards her.

Lyza felt her blood pump through her veins on to her plump cheeks as Ashton took off his sweat smelling shirt off. He kept it on to her water drenched hair and started slowly drying it off. Her heart pounded as she sensed his distinctive smell once again.

"I love you" She told in a weak voice. Ashton leaned towards her as he took his hands through her messy hair on to her delicate and desirable lips. He wiped off the two drops of water which sparkled on her pale lips with his thumb as he held on to her face with both his hands.

He took his lips closer to hers as his breath got heavier and heavier and kissed her. He leaned her backwards on to the mattress which was more welcoming than it would ever be.

Ashton was barely bothered by her hair which was now stuck on to his bare chest as he started sweating immensely.

It was cold yet she didn't feel the cold. The heat which radiated from Ashton kept her warm and that warmth was what she always dreamt of.

Lyza gave a timid smile as she looked deep in to Ashton's hazel eyes.